Chapter 242

The difference in the pot, especially spicy and slightly spicy, can be seen from the surface oil.

Hot area, no one moved.

Ren Jiaqi, who is spicy and muddleheaded and drinks too much water, still eats a lot.

Sheng San Shao's treat is not for nothing!

Slightly spicy and a little spicy.

In Lin manyue's imagination, Sheng hanxuan's face is flushed with hot, but it doesn't appear.

It was her who was sweating and blushing at the tip of her nose.

Qi Xingzhi is a little spicy, and his mouth is a little red.

Ren Jiaqi, needless to say, the hot pepper at the beginning was so hot that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

Only Sheng hanxuan had no other reaction.

Before leaving, Ren Jiaqi, who drank too much water, had to go to the toilet. He told Sheng sanshao and Lin manyue to go first.

Sheng hanxuan is not ready to wait.

When I go to the parking lot, ah he and Xu Lei are waiting.

They both have red faces after eating hot pot.

Yes, originally Ren Jiaqi wanted ah he to have a table with them. Because Sheng hanxuan was coming, ah he and Xu Lei sat alone at a table.

Two cars, one for Lin manyue and Sheng hanxuan, one for ah he and Xu Lei to live together upstairs and downstairs.

just right.

On the way home, Sheng hanxuan drives slowly. Lin manyue opens the window and the wind blows in.

Natural wind has a kind of vitality. The wind driven by car air conditioner has more vitality.

"Why did you come to eat hot pot with me all of a sudden? Your stomach is not very good

When I eat, I don't ask. Lin manyue doesn't want to be a disaster.

He has free time to accompany her, a rare opportunity.

Sheng hanxuan said: "I can't remember other people's phone numbers. I can't give you that kind of romance. I can have dinner with you. "

Lin manyue:! "

Ah Ho, you traitor!

She said the words to listen to Sheng hanxuan!

Romance is not romantic. It really doesn't matter.

Besides, what she said to Ren Jiaqi was all based on consolation and encouragement.

Lin manyue peeks at him with her eyes.

It's just like when you eat hot pot.

The collar button untied two, the sleeve or pull to the elbow.

The profile of him, perfect.

Positive, also perfect!

"You don't have to peek. You can look at me with fairness."

Sheng hanxuan's sight is looking at the road, and the smile at the corner of his mouth proves that he is in a good mood.

When he is in a good mood, she follows.

It's hard to live a bitter life.

Turn around and the car goes another way.

Smile gradually fade down, Sheng hanxuan said: "paper can't stop fire, that person's existence, can't hide for long."

"Well, what should we do?"

Lin manyue stopped laughing.

With her understanding of Song Zi, the defense line in her heart is so fragile. If she knows, I'm afraid she'll have to find a psychologist again.

The lawsuit must be fought, and Lin Chengli will not be let go. Lin Zhenzhen and Yu Wenzhi will appear frequently.

If you show your face, you will be exposed.

What a dilemma!

"Let her know first, grandma and grandfather will leave one day."

"I see."

With Sheng hanxuan's promise, Lin manyue's psychological burden is lightened.

Grandparents are gone, who will unconditionally protect Song Zi?

Grandma?

Grandma also has a day to go!

Sheng Qitai?

Hehe, Sheng Qitai really has the maintenance of his grandparents, so there won't be so many things outside.

And Sheng hanxuan himself, after so many years of protection, is also tired.

Back home, Lin manyue finds a stomach tonic for Sheng hanxuan.

A cup of warm water, still up the white smoke.

Without medicine and water, Sheng hanxuan takes a look at the garbage can, meaning to throw it away.

He doesn't like taking medicine. He doesn't like going to the hospital.

Lin manyue didn't throw it away, so he took the pill from her hand and threw it into the garbage can.The glass of water, or drink.

"No

How can we not use it!

Lin manyue went to get the medicine again.

So insisted, Sheng hanxuan or looked at the trash can.

There are trash cans in the living room and no trash cans in the bedroom.

Go to the bedroom!

Lin manyue carries the water, pushes him behind him and goes back to the bedroom.

It's like squeezing toothpaste, squeezing and moving.

She gave him a little push before he took a few steps.

A short distance, by the two of them into a long journey feeling.

Into the bedroom, Lin Man Yue put the cup on the bedside table first.

Push him, back to the bed.

"Little thing, so anxious?"

It's not a rush.

Lin manyue took the medicine into her mouth.

It's hard

Jump on it and feed it into his mouth.

After the transmission arrived, Lin manyue reached for the bedside table and took a drink from the glass of water.

Down again and feed him.

Lie down to drink water, Sheng Han Xuan cough twice, along the water to take the stomach medicine.

Afraid of him choking to spit out the medicine, Lin manyue to help him up.

Lying still, he put his arms around him and let her press on him.

"Don't move. I'll swallow the poison if you feed it."

At the thought of the "poison" he once said, Lin manyue punched him.

It's not strong enough. It's on his side.

"Do you want it?"

"No!"

Lin manyue blushed.

"Sure?"

"Sure!"

"I think, you send me to the guillotine"

Lin manyue

What are they!

Can you take the medicine well!

It is in Sheng hanxuan's hands to control the power.

Never hurt yourself.

Where the fun is, both husband and wife should try it.

Exhausted to sleep, Sheng hanxuan wipes the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Little things, more and more feminine.

The next day, Lin manyue took the initiative to go to Sheng's home.

Only grandma and Song Zi, Sheng Qitai is not at home.

I'm not here to see Sheng Qitai. I'm not here.

Song Zi first asked, "I heard from my friend that I saw you and Han Xuan in the hot pot shop yesterday. Is that true?"

"Yes."

"You know Han Xuan's stomach is not good, how can you go to eat hot pot with him? Even if he wants to go, as a wife, you should stop him! It's so spicy. It's very painful and tormenting to have stomach trouble! "

"Hot pot, there are mandarin duck pot."

Forgive her for telling a little lie.

The mandarin duck pot is really, but the area of the clear soup is replaced by the spicy soup.

Song Zi has nothing to say and faces the TV screen.

The TV screen is playing bubble drama, and Lin full moon picked up the remote control from the tea table, looking for a TV play that mistress marriage to find little three.

There is a legal platform where couples can file divorce lawsuits.

There's nothing else to watch. This program is close to the theme.

Grandma looked at Lin manyue for several times, but she didn't say anything and didn't let Lin manyue tune in.

"Is it good?" Song Zi seldom watches this kind of program.

"It should be OK to teach people how to safeguard their own interests," Lin said

"It says divorce. How far has it developed? If you want to divorce, you need to be on TV?"

"It should be very serious. There are still property and custody rights for children."

Lin manyue casually asked Song Zi, "if Mom, what would she do in this situation?"